I've come out to Newberg or Dundee to join a baseball game. I thought it was sort of a casual game that I could just join, but the teams have suddenly formed, and they have different-colored shirts. It seems like they already had teams, and feel awkward to join them.

My mom comes up; apparently she was the one that set all this up, and she encourages me to join. I point out that they already have teams and I feel awkward about interfering. She says they need batters, but I think the last thing I want to do is just be a batter. I haven't batted in many years, and not sure I can even hit the ball. I had better just watch.

I go inside and sit on a couch to wait, and it turns into the next dream.